Birth of a New World

Birth of a new world I picked up the pen My self Yes by my self No one showed me It shadow Neither did they point To it So never expect me To drop it Birth of a new world Just as they show us The world Hold on who did Was it the teacher At school Was it the leaders Of today Was it in the church Was it at mosque Were did they really Showed us the world Cos the one we know Right now it's burning At this moment We are about to blow So dark Birth of a new world I picked up the pen Not just to write I just want to draw The world And if that is all I could do I was be happy To show the world Another world another Birth of a new world Even doe am never Perfect!!!!.